Chapter 58 God Will Cry 39
Chapter 58 God Will Cry (39)
When Zhou Tian went to the second floor to hold the stairs, Wu Yu quickly rushed to the second floor to guard the other side of Zhou Tian. The pattern on the second floor is not complicated. At that time, the little leader was so happy that he told all the information he knew about Garner, including Garner's room on the second floor. In fact, it can't be blamed for the little leader. In order to vent his uneasiness, Garner had to work with four or five women every night. The Kaga Hotel, which the little leader was responsible for, was responsible for providing the source of goods. The little leader personally sent all kinds of women here many times and sent them directly to Ghana's room, so he cleared the door of Ghana's residence. Zhou Tian and Wu Yu came to the door of the Canadian room. Zhou Tian motioned Wu Yu to stay outside the door. Wu Yu nodded gently. Zhou Tian pushed the door. The door was locked from the inside. Zhou Tian hummed, pulled out a wire from his clothes, stuffed it into the keyhole and opened the door a few times. Zhou Tian learned this handwork from Liu Gang, and the price was to teach Liu Gang Yin and Yang's eldest brother, three good cigarettes and a box of good wine. On Sunday, he slowly opened the door, hung the P50 submachine gun on his chest, pulled out the waist pistol, installed the muffler, and flashed sideways into the door.
A pink bedside lamp is open in the room, and the dim light makes the whole room full of color * emotional taste. In the center of the room is a wide wooden bed. Two naked * girls are lying ** in sleep. The white body shows an ivory-like luster against the pink light, full * full The breasts were pressed under the body and turned into irregular meat * balls, and a dark color between the crotch * was like green grass waiting for the sheep. The two girls thought that they were exhausted by the crazy impact of Garner. They slept very deeply and made a fine sound from time to time, but there was no sign of Garner. Zhou Tian was shocked. Last Garner was not here. With a slight light, Sunday found a dark body on the lounge chair under the huge curtain in front of the window. The shadow, like a sculpture, is motionless. If you don't look carefully, you can't find it. Sunday pointed the pistol at the figure on the lounge chair, stepped to the bed, turned his left palm into a knife, and gently cut off the two girls' necks. The two girls lost consciousness in their dreams. When Sunday got up and walked to the window to see which side of the lounge chair was sacred, the figure sitting on the chair spoke.
"Are you bold? Do you dare to come here for me?" The figure in front of the window said.
Shou Tian judged from his voice that this person was Gartenner, stopped and pointed the gun in his hand to Gartenner's head. He said, "Have you had insomnia with another boss? Why don't you sit and sleep in the middle of the night? It's not timid to be killed." Sunday said.
Gahna laughed and said, "What are you afraid of? There are less than a thousand people who died in my hands, and there are also 800. Life and death are in heaven. Wealth and honor are in heaven. Holding a gun, you think you are a hero. It's better to sit down and listen to the girl's sound when they are asleep. Maybe you will find that this sound is more than their call * bed. It's fascinating and more enjoyable.
Zhou Tian sarcasticly said, "You also know that listening to the sound of girls sleeping, plus the boss has made great progress. But I don't know if the boss knows whether the Chinese people who died in your hands can still hear the voices of their relatives underground?
Jia Na sat firmly in the chair and still did not move, but couldn't help but ** the corners of his mouth and whispered, "I know who you are. You are Zhou Tian, the subordinate who pretended to be an arms dealer. I also knew the purpose of your coming to * country, but I didn't expect that things would be due to the rights of two stupid people. The struggle for desire has become uncontrollable, and this is the result given to us by the Lord." In fact, Ghana is not very sure about the purpose of Zhou Tian and others coming to * country. At this time, he just wants to find out the details through tentative exploration. If he really knew that Zhou Tian and others came to * country for revenge for those dead Chinese people, he would have informed Haga to take it in Sugashi City. Kill it.
After listening to Garner's words, he smiled and said, "No matter how beautiful you say, today is your death. I just want to know why you killed countless Chinese people so fiercely, even babies? Is this the so-called benevolent teachings you believe in? Sunday remembered a photo I saw at that time. The corpses of dozens of Chinese babies were neatly arranged. Several murderers smoked cigarettes and stood aside with a ferocious smile. Sunday once counted the number of babies on the photo one by one. There were more than 30 babies. The babies lay quietly on the ground as if they were asleep, but there was no more. Waking up. It was this photo that caused a great change in Zhou Tian's heart. How many times he couldn't sleep in the middle of the night and thought about it countless times. He also couldn't understand why the Chinese people were so cruel. This problem troubled Zhou Tian. At this time, in the face of the murder of the Chinese people in those years, Zhou Tian wanted to find the answer.
Gana put his hands together on his chest. Zhou Tian's words made him clearly know the purpose of the Chinese people coming here. When he slaughtered the Chinese people, he was in his early 20 years old. More than ten years have passed, but the scene of that year was clearer. With the growth of age and rich experience, he joined China. Xia Ren's understanding is deeper. He knows that the Chinese people will not let him go. Chinese people will endure, let, say peace and development, but there will also be bloody men who will remember the hatred of those years, will look for the opportunity, and will kill with one blow. It's just that this time may be ten years or twenty years, but they will not forget that although they do not have the teachings that the Chinese people believe in cause and effect, believe in retribution, and believe that all sins will eventually be punished. Garner said, "Maybe everything is a process that the Lord must go through." He can only say such words. He can't explain or defend. The fact of blood is in front of him. Although countless people want to deny him, the facts are in front of him. No government can make him disappear for any purpose and can't let the bloody man forget.
Zhou Tian laughed and said, "Then go to see your lord." After saying that, he pulled the trigger, the pistol made a few poofs, and the bullet shot at Garbana's head. Garbana's head exploded like a watermelon, and blood splashed on the curtain behind, dripping down like red water.
When the sun rose from the sea again, the three of them came to Yada Airport and got off the taxi. Qin Ming was standing aside and waiting for their arrival. Zhou Tian, Liu Gang and Qin Ming hugged each other tightly and patted their backs. The movements of the three men made the people around them extremely curious. They had seen the glass, but they had never seen the glass held together by the public. Liu Gang turned around and scolded the thin monkey of the country around and said, "I want to die, I want you to kill you." They rolled their eyes and never seen such rough glass. Isn't the glass all sissy? Like a teacher host in a TV station in China? Does the glass in China look like a man?
Qin Ming opened his arms to Wu Yu, and Wu Yu generously hugged Qin Ming. Zhou Tian and Liu Gang looked jealous.
When the three boarded the national flight and saw the beautiful and elegant Chinese stewardess smiling, with her hands on her waist and slightly jawing, they knew that they were about to arrive home.
(The paragraph in * country was finally finished, and I felt that it was not well written. I didn't highlight Sunday, but I wrote Liu Gang as the protagonist. Correcting is a good comrade." Thank you for understanding and supporting leisurely friends, and leisurely efforts to write future stories well.)